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The Miracle of the Cheese Puff

December 23, 2016 By Jodi

The Miracle of the Cheese Puff, a Jodi Stone original poem. December 22, 2016

Twas’ just before Christmas, and all through the house, the appetizers were fighting, disturbing the mouse.

“What’s the problem?” Mouse asked, raising her vo-oice. “It’s Christmas time, and it’s supposed to be joy-ous.”

“There’s a slight disagreement, Spinach Dip said with some zest,”As to which one of us, is the absolute best.

“I can be used on crackers, or bread, or just plain, so I say it’s me,” Spinach Dip did explain.

“That’s ridiculous!” Pepperoni shouted from his platter, “Pepperoni and Cheese, that is what matters!”

“Speaking of Cheese,” said Cheese with a grin, Cheese and Crackers are delicious, like heavenly sin.”

“Don’t kid yourself,” Shrimp managed to speak, “Shrimp Cocktail is the dish that everyone seeks.”

“Don’t forget about us!” said the gayly arranged crudités, people gobble us down, like they haven’t eaten in days.”

“I think you’re forgetting someone,” said a voice soft as a dove, “Something so simple, that everyone loves.”

The apps looked around, to see who had spoken. The argument forgotten, the mood had been broken.

“Over here, look at me!” A voice shouted with glee, “The Cheese Puff is the most glorious app, don’t you see?”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” Shrimp said with a flick of his tail. “You’re a chemical shit storm, a nutritional fail.”

“Chemicals, yes” Cheese Puff stated quite clear, “But also, Corn Meal, and Milk, it’s stated right here.”

The Apps, they all laughed, some guffawed right out loud, “You’re out of your league,” the Stuffed Mushrooms solemnly vowed.

“You can laugh all you want,” Cheese Puff said with great cheer, “But I go great with wine, or soda, or beer.”

“That’s funny,” said Meatball, as onto a plate he did drop, “You’ve not one ounce of protein, you’re surely a flop.”

But Cheese Puff was convinced, and held firm in his quest.”I’m the perfect appetizer, so just give it a rest.”

“Shush, someone’s coming” Mouse said, giving the sliced Cheese a lick, “You better zip up, and zip it up quick!”

The apps all fell silent and waited, quite tense. With each of them thinking, the Cheese Puff was quite dense.

The Lady came in and looked all around, “Now what do I have to get this pill to go down?”

She searched all about, looked from platter to bowl, “That’s too spicy, too costly, too hot, no too cold.” And her arm reached past all the apps that the table did hold.

Then finally she smiled, and reached for the bowl, that was filled with as many Cheese Puffs as it could possibly hold.

She pulled out Cheese Puff, and took a small knife, and whittled a hole, without any strife. Then into the hole, she shoved a small pill, gave a small sigh and said, “This fits the bill.”

Then cupping the puff, she turned right around, and gave it to Delilah, who swallowed it down.

But Cheese Puff was heard, as he vanished from sight, “Oh how I wish that I had not. won. that. fight.”

The end.

Siriusly, the next time you need to pill your dog, try a Cheese Puff.

It’s super easy.

Stuffed Puffs!

Stuffed Puffs!

To all of you who celebrate, Merry Christmas from all of us at Heart Like a Dog.

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Blue Sky Day

October 26, 2016 By Jodi

Those of you that follow us The Instagram or The Facebook, already heard this news, but I just have to share it here.

Since Sampson did a partial cruciate tear back in January (nine LONG months ago,) our walks have been timed. Initially, we started out at five minutes, and gradually, over time we worked ourselves up to eight minutes out and however long it took to get back. A few months ago, Sampson saw our vet, and she felt he was still struggling with strained Iliosoas muscles, and it wasn’t the right time to increase his walks.

So in the last few months, I’ve made some changes in our routine. Mostly, we are playing with meds and supplements to see what works best for him, but I also started giving him some leg massages, and they seemed to help. (I will have a future post on exactly what supplements and treatments we used.)

It was also a hot and humid summer, and Sampson does not like hot and humid, so he was quite content with the small walks, and visits to his favorite people around our neighborhood.

Sampson has always loved the cooler weather. When he was a puppy, he would often times sit outside in the snow. Just sit there.

It turned cooler this past weekend and Sunday was awesome, I’m calling it “A Blue Sky Day.”

My Bubbers climbed into bed with me, and we snuggled for about 2o minutes.

After that we got up to take our walk. The morning was cool, and crisp. I’m not sure if it was the cooler weather, or the fact that our morning walk took place in sunshine (as opposed to the dark,) or hell, maybe just our hard work and diligence has paid off. All I can say is my boy had such a pep in his step, that when my eight minute timer went off, we were only a couple of houses away from the top of the hill.

Three more houses and we would hit the flat part, and then another minute beyond that and we were at our afternoon turn around point.

It was such a NICE day, and he was SO HAPPY, and peppy.

SO, we went for it.

I watched him carefully, slowing him down when I felt he was going too fast….and…we went around the block!!

I can’t tell you how excited I was. AND we made it around the block in about the same amount of time that Delilah does it.

Yesterday afternoon…we had another Blue Sky Day!  It started out the same way, with that pep in his step, he headed down the hill, instead of up. So when we reached our turn around point, I just kept going and took him a bit further than usual.

Of course, I tried to document it with a photo, but someone just wouldn’t cooperate.

I know what you're doing.

I know what you’re doing.

You want me to look into this camera.

You want me to look into this camera.

News flash, Mama!

News flash, Mama!

It's not gonna happen!

It’s not gonna happen!

Blame it on the Blue Sky Day!

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The Dog Ate the Play-Doh, But Left the Cheese

October 5, 2016 By Jodi

Delilah’s a lunatic.

You really wanna go there Mama?

Name calling. Really Mama?

Some days I laugh on the spot at her lunacy and other days…well other days, I have to wait to laugh, or at least wait until after I’ve spoken to the vet to be sure she’s going to be okay.

Last week I picked the grandkids up from school and brought them to my house. The Boy promptly went downstairs to get away from his sister, while the Girl, stayed upstairs with me.

Like most good Grandma’s, I have some books and toys set aside for them. The Girl went digging about and came up with a small Play-Doh set. “Can I play with this?” she asked, holding it up to show me.

“Of course you can.” I replied and set her up on top of the pool table with her new found treasure. It had been a while since anyone had played with it, and the Play-Doh was quite hard. I tried warming it up a bit and manipulating it with my hands so she could at least make a few cutouts.

After a short time, she decided she was done with the Play-Doh and went off to do something else. I was looking for a show for her to watch on TV, when I heard a slurping noise.

“Shit!” I screamed. The Girl looked at me (thankfully she didn’t ask me what shit meant, although on Saturday she did ask about bad ass, but that’s another story.)

“What?” she asked, without looking away from the TV.

“Delilah ate the Play-Doh. Time to call the vet.”

Thankfully, Play-Doh is non-toxic. A bunch of dogs or kids must have ingested a lot of Play-Doh, because Play-Doh (thankfully) spells that shit out right on the box. “NON-TOXIC.” (BTW, I discovered that while I was ON the phone with the vet’s office.)

The vet thought there might be a high salt content in the Play-Doh, and that Delilah might be thirsty later on, a fact I reminded her of as she was slurping up an entire bowl of water later that evening.

As I was cleaning up from dinner, I went around the back side of the breakfast bar and found some hard, dry cheese that was somehow missed in the cleanup from Mom’s birthday dinner.

Yeah, the dog ate the Play-Doh, but left the cheese.

Go figure.

 

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